Aoba Office

I suddenly heard a noise. It must have been that the note on the door was blown by the wind.

For some reason, that sound reminded me of the end-of-school bell in junior high school, reminding all students that it was time to leave school.

My heartbeat quickened, and I subconsciously picked up the files I had taken out, closed the filing cabinet, hurriedly closed the window, and ran to the door.

When I closed the door, I seemed to see something through the crack of the slowly closing door.

Bang!

The door closed and I didn't have time to see what it was.

Buzz!

The phone rang, vibrating in my hand, the sound so loud that it echoed on this floor. The light of the flashlight was still on, dazzling people.

I shook my head and answered the phone. It was the thin man calling, saying that they were fine.

I said "hmm" a few times and went downstairs with the file in my arms. I turned my head slightly and raised my neck, and saw the sign and door of Qingye Supernatural Agency behind the railing in the corridor being blocked bit by bit by gray steel and concrete.

"Brother Qi, how are you?" The thin man and the fat man were waiting on the first floor. When they saw me coming down, they both helped me share some files.

"We found the living client, but...I didn't have time to find out the last incident they handled." I said hesitantly.

"Oh, let's talk about it next time. I think we should come during the day next time. It's already dark and it's a bit dangerous." The thin man was serious and talked about the theory of horror movies.

Only then did I realize that it was getting dark. Looking at the time, I had actually been in that dark place for two hours.

"When you come here next time, let someone restore the power supply here." Fatty suggested, "Otherwise it will be too dark. I just saw that the room was dark, and I couldn't illuminate much with a flashlight."

"Well, so I said, let's come during the day."

I was absent-minded and suddenly asked: "When you were searching that day, did you see the boxes in the two rooms in the corridor?"

"It was dismantled a little, but they were all computers. We actually didn't do much investigation that day." The thin man sighed, "I originally thought that if I inquired about it, I would be able to find someone from some firm soon."

"I asked around just now, but no one can tell me why." The fat man also sighed.

It was like the two brothers were acting in a sketch. You said something, and I said something. In the end, the thin man struggled to hook the fat man's broad shoulders, and the fat man patted the thin man's small shoulders with his fleshy palms. It was very funny.

But I couldn't feel relaxed. "Then next time we come here, we can open those boxes and take a look. There may be clues inside."

"Oh, you can take a look then." The thin man said casually, and then squeezed the fat man's shoulders hard, "Remember to help Brother Qi!"

"What about you?" The fat man now distanced himself from the thin man, no longer holding hands.

"I'm going to climb the stairs." The thin man said decisively.

The fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was not as scared as the thin man, so he agreed and greeted me, "Then let's come together tomorrow."

"Yeah. And the room at the end of the corridor. I didn't have time to look at it before. There are boxes in there too?" I asked casually.

The two men stopped.

I looked at the two of them strangely.

"The room at the end of the corridor?" the thin man repeated.

The fat man asked doubtfully: "There are rooms on both sides of the corridor. Isn't there a wall at the end?"

I was stunned.

"There is a painting hanging there. Brother Qi, was it too dark for you to see clearly, so you mistook that for the door?" Fatty asked next.

"Probably... I just took a look when I entered the corridor." I said without confidence.

"You must have read it wrong!" The thin man said firmly, "Okay, okay, stop talking, let's get the car and go back to our homes, each looking for our mother!"

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Incident number 078

Event name: Follow like a shadow

Client: Zheng Xiaorui

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Occupation: student

Family relationships: parents

Contact address: Room XXX, Building X, Qingshuiyuan, Huangnan District

Contact number: 139XXXXXXXX

process:

On December 3, 2013, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 07820131203.wav.

"Hello. I'm Xiaorui's good friend Duan Shishi. We talked on the phone."

"Hello, Miss Duan."

"This is Xiaorui."

"Hello."

"Hello, Miss Zheng. Can you tell me what happened?"

"I...um..."

"Hey, let me tell you! Just as I told you on the phone, Xiaorui has always felt like someone is staring at her recently, as if she is being monitored. My father is a policeman and found someone to follow her for a while, but he didn't see her at all. People. But Xiaorui still feels that way. She can't sleep well now. Her parents accompanied her to the hospital, and I also took her to see a psychic. Those people can talk nonsense and are of no use. I can’t even help you! I read online that you guys are very powerful, is that true?”

"Little sister, let your friend talk."

"Hey... Xiaorui, just say it, don't be afraid."

"Um……"

"Ms. Zheng, please tell me in detail what you encountered and how you felt. Don't be afraid of trouble. The more detailed the better. Even if it is a guess, just tell me all your experiences during this period."

"Oh...I...just like Shishi said, I feel like someone is staring at me."

"When and under what circumstances did you first feel this way?"

"Well, I can't remember the time. At that time, I was at home. I got up in the morning, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and then looked in the bathroom mirror. After I finished it, I was about to go out. At that time, I felt... the person in the mirror was watching Keep yourself..."

"It's like a horror movie. When the person leaves, the reflection in the mirror hasn't moved, and then the head doesn't move, just move the eyes and stare."

"Ms. Zheng, is this your description of Miss Duan, or is it Miss Duan's guess?"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"No, Shishi wasn't just guessing, that's how I felt. The moment I turned around, I saw from the corner of my eye that the person in the mirror hadn't moved, and then his eyes... seemed to be looking at me."

"Did you confirm it later?"

"Yes, although I was very scared...I was very scared later, but I didn't think much about it at that time. I just looked back and saw that there was nothing wrong with the mirror."

"I would like to ask, have you ever seen similar horror movies?"

"What's wrong with you? We didn't lie, okay?"

"Little sister, if you won't shut up, get out."

"you!"

"Shishi, it's okay."

"snort!"

"I have watched horror movies, and... I am also very scared. I know what you mean. My family members and Shishi's father have also asked me this. I felt the same way at first."

"Well, what happened after that day?"

"Nothing happened that day, but two days later... I was very careful when going to the toilet during those two days, and I didn't encounter this kind of thing again. But on the weekend, Shishi and I went out to play, and went to the mall to watch a movie. In the bathroom next to me, I... felt that way again."

"Can you describe it in detail?"

"I just came out of the bathroom and washed my hands. The bathroom in the shopping mall is a big mirror, one piece. When I lowered my head to wash my hands, I felt that the person in the mirror had not moved and was looking at me. I was so scared that I froze. It must have been not long before Shishi came out of the toilet, washed her hands next to me, and talked to me, so I boldly looked up and saw that there was nothing wrong with the mirror."